I got the distinct impression her mind was someplace else while we were fucking. She was jumpy, moody, and not as talkative as I remembered. I think s...e tried, but as I learned from her later, I was the stranger and Victor was her real lover.About four weeks at home I asked her to meet me at the O club for Friday night happy hour. She got there about 4:30 and was in a surprisingly happy mood. I could tell she had spent some time on her clothes, hair and makeup. She looked like a million. "That's a good girl. Nowkneel down."I knelt and she opened her legs, drawing me towards her. She bent towardsme and planted a kiss on my lips. I opened my mouth to allow her tongueaccess, fencing with hers and my mind going into a state of neardelirium.We kissed and the passion rose, as I lifted her nightie to pull it overher head."Now, now," she said. "Let's not get too hasty." I let the hem drop andcontinued with the kissing, while Janice reached round the back andpicked something up.It was. Hhhhmmmmmmm I hoped not. I unfastened my bra and whipped it onto the floor. My hard nipples were now poking out of my new sexy lingerie. I offered them to him by kneeling over him and hanging them in his face. He pulled one into his mouth hard. He sucked hard on each nipple and played with it with his tongue. Leaving his cock alone for a minute, he cupped both of my tits firmly and squeezed them together licking both my nipples and sucking them both at once. I grabbed his head and pushed. I helped her take off her tiny short-shorts and her skimpy little purple thong, in what seemed like a flash. She leaped on my still rock hard rod and started bucking wildly. My hands found her hips, helping me get longer strokes. She leaned over and stuck her cute little pink nipple in my mouth adding to the pleasure she was receiving. With every down thrust she made it was honking my horn. Not wanting someone to hear I maneuvered us around still with my cock all the way in her so we were in.